This is a song about "Wax up"

That's the master plan, like candle wax it's acid damn,

At home they comparin this situation to nam

The glue and wax got me stuck

I love you though i'll still fuck

We're young and we don't give a fuck

So i picked the pen up

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Well, um, there's a but

The victims real shaken up

I never show up end up getting suspensions

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

And if he opens his mouth i'll seal it closed with candle wax